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The Works of Shakespeare, Том 3

William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 страници
...prove me. XXVII. \Veary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir*d ; h̓/ ̃/ / work 's expir'd : For then my thoughts (from far where I abide) Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,...

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LUDWIC HERRIC - 1865 - 496 страници
...English Poesie. Lib. III. Chap. XIX. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey...head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: rjfiara fieti yäg rcgno/i oSvgofieiT;, yoöcooa, ES reua. e'gy* bovcoon xai afirpi7iol.cov sv\ oi'xtp'...

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ludwic herric - 1865 - 984 страници
...English Poesie. Lib. III. Chap. XIX. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey...head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: Sonnet. fjftaTa ftsv yap T£(>TIO/I oSvpOfifif;, yooiooa, £e itua fyy' oooujott y.al afjuft'Tio't.fav...

The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of ..., Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1865 - 624 страници
...shew my head where thou may'st prove me. xxvn. Weary with toil I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work 's expired : For then my thoughts (from far where I abide) Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,...

Shakespeare's Sonnets

William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 страници
...prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir'd; But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expir'd : For then my thoughts (from far where I abide) Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep...

Spenser's Poem, Entitled Colin Clouts Come Home Againe, Explained: With ...

Ethan Allen Hitchcock - 1865 - 320 страници
...27th Sonnet : "Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travail tir'd ; But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work 'a expir'd : For then my thoughts (from far where I abide) — in absence, as Carew expresses...

Shaksperean gems, newly collected and arranged with a life of W. Shakspere ...

William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 страници
...head where thou mayst prove me. SONNET XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey in my head, For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping...

Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by ...

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 страници
...W. SHAKESPEARE 250 THE LOVER'S NIGHT THOUGHTS WEARY with toil, I haste me to my bed, the dear repose for limbs with travel tired: but then begins a journey...when body's work's expired: for then my thoughts, from far where I abide, intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, and keep my drooping eyelids open wide,...

Shakspeare's Sonnets Never Before Interpreted: His Private Friends ...

Gerald Massey - 1866 - 624 страници
...That mine eye loves it and doth first begin.' Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repoae for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey...mind when body's work's expired: For then my thoughts (from far, where I abide) Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping eyelids open wide,...

Macbeth ; Poems and sonnets. Glossary

William Shakespeare - 1867 - 366 страници
...a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired : For then my thoughts (from far where I abide) Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,...And keep my drooping eyelids open wide, Looking on darkness which the blind do see : Save that my soul's imaginary sight Presents thy shadow to my sightless...




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